Every Life Has Its Actual Blanks, Which

Charity Is An Unending Self-discipline Which Always Looks And Leads Towards The Eternal Affection. Therefore, Its Triumph Shall Be Lasting And Everlasting.

Familiarity So Dulls The Edge Of Perception As To Make Us Least Acquainted With Things Forming Part Of Our Daily Life.

In The Nature Of Things, I Must Soon Lose Sight Of This Sense Of Constant Metamorphosis Whose Limits Bound Our Human Life.

Boston Is An Oasis In The Desert, A Place Where The Larger Proportion Of People Are Loving, Rational And Happy.

In Virgil's Account Of The Good Housewife, Who Rises Early In Order To Measure Out The Work Of The Household, And In Solomon's Description Of The Thrifty Woman Of His Time, One Sees The Value Set Upon Feminine Industry And Economy In Times Far Removed From Our Own.